In a coffeehouse?” I replied.“Yeah, sure,” Reddy replied instantly“Meet me in an hour,” I replied and sent him an address of the coffeehouse...Now, shit was about to get real. I didn’t know how Reddy would react when he would see me. Although he might recognize me, he still doesn’t know that Kavita is my wife. I went to the coffeehouse and parked my car outside, and waited in the car.I called in work and told them that I was sick and I wouldn’t come today. Almost 45 minutes had passed so far. I. My ass was stinging and hot! I could hardly breathe!“Great Job Andy!! Oh my! You took that very well!!”“Thank you daddy” I said with a quiet shaky voice.“You’re spanking is finished for today. I can’t tell you how much I enjoyed doing that to you! And it’s absolutely needed as a wimpy husband!” I was so relieved it was over. My entire ass felt so warm and stinging. He had me keep my legs spread bent at the knees with my hands holding my legs to support them. He gently rubbed my bottom for a. Oh, baby, no, this isnt right, Lilly pleaded. Nicole, slapped her mothers face hard then slapped each of her beautiful tits harder, I heard everything mommy, I heard how much I turn you on. You stupid bitch dont you know how long Ive wanted this to fuck you like the lesbo slut you really are? Fuck, yes, I can feel your clit rubbing on mine mommy, oh fuck its so good. Oh baby! Oh my Nicole, fuck me, fuck your mommy hard, I am a slut, Im your slut my daughter, my love, oh fuck my lover! Lilly. My husband never touches me anymore. Oh, stick it in me. Ram my pussy,” and some other trashy bullshit I forget. “Easy, you old cow,” I snarl, and thrust three stick fingers into her heaving snatch. It’s surprisingly tight for such an old hole, and she was wetter than piss as I performed a digital exploratory. After about two minutes of this three play I figure she’s ready for my beefy cock, so I push her down on the seat, yank her legs wide open, lean down for a quick whiff of her smelly slit.